My master is invincible

Chapter 2159 Mausoleum Coffin (2)

However, since Mr. Gong said so, I naturally couldn't say anything, so I followed his words and said, "Okay!"

"Palace Master!"

Han Qiu grabbed my arm and said in a low voice, "I'm worried..."

Before he finished speaking, I gave him a wink, and Han Qiu immediately understood what I meant, and didn't say anything further.

And Mr. Gong presumably saw our small movements, smiled awkwardly, didn't say anything, and walked straight to the house on the right.

Han Qiu and I looked at each other and followed immediately.

The back room Mr. Gong mentioned was actually a room behind this house.

However, this house is not a new type of red brick, but adobe bricks, covered with some gray tiles, the whole house looks quite old.

Standing at the door, Mr. Gong smiled at me and said, "Xiao Jiu, my house has a very strange smell, I hope you can understand."

"What smell?" Before I could speak, Han Qiu spoke first.

"It's a bit like the smell of sulfur!" Mr. Gong replied in a low voice.

sulfur?

I frowned, how could there be such a smell in a house where coffins are usually placed.

In an instant, I glanced at Mr. Gong vigilantly, but didn't speak.

"Palace Master!" Han Qiu pulled me.

I gave him a reassuring look, and said to Mr. Gong: "It's okay, we are all rough people from the countryside. When we were young, we often smelled sulfur, so it's not a problem."

Hearing what I said, Mr. Gong didn't speak any more, and slowly opened the door.

Just as Mr. Gong said, the moment he opened the door, a strong smell of sulfur rushed towards him.

I coughed a few times, thinking it was just a faint smell of sulfur. Who would have thought that the smell of sulfur in this house would be so strong.

That Han Qiu was even more exaggerated. He turned his head and ran, cursing as he ran, "What kind of broken house is this? Why does it smell like this?"

What surprised me was that Mr. Gong didn't seem to be affected in the slightest. Instead, he said with a smile: "Han Qiu, you are still not as good as Xiaojiu!"

"Miao Gong praised it." I replied with a smile, and looked at the house with my eyes.

It's not big, about ten square meters. There is a dark coffin in the middle of the house, and there is a small window near the coffin.

"Mr. Gong, I'm afraid this house is not as simple as putting a coffin!" I frowned and asked Mr. Gong.

He smiled and walked straight into the room without saying a word.

Looking at his back, an idea suddenly came to my mind!
However, this idea was only for a moment, and I immediately denied it.

impossible!

As Mr. Gong, he wouldn't do such a thing!
However, just when I denied this idea, Han Qiu pulled me a bit, presumably because he couldn't bear the smell of sulfur, his expression was a little strange, and he said in a low voice: "Master, I suspect that this coffin may not be empty. coffin!"

What he said was exactly the same as what I had just thought in my mind.

I frowned and said in a low voice, "It shouldn't happen!"

"But, Palace Master, in the eyes of our coffin bearers, you should know the effect of sulfur, and this house smells so strong of sulfur, I really can't think of anything else except that." Han Qiu said as he spoke. , while looking at Mr. Gong.

I don't know what it was, or what happened, he pulled me and touched his neck.

I understand what he means, he is implying me, should I kill Mr. Gong.

I glared at him, didn't say a word, and kept up with Mr. Gong's pace.

Entering the room, the smell of sulfur was getting stronger and stronger, even I couldn't bear it, subconsciously pinched my nose, and asked Mr. Gong: "Why do you put so much sulfur in the room?"

He smiled, stared at the coffin, remained motionless, and said softly, "Because...there is a corpse inside."

As soon as the words fell, Han Qiu rushed up, grabbed Old Gong by the collar, and said sharply, "Old man, do you want to harm our palace master?"

"Han Qiu, if he wanted to harm me, he wouldn't say it." I grabbed him and reproached me.

Hearing what I said, Han Qiu slowly let go of Mr. Gong, and didn't speak again. I quickly said to Mr. Gong, "I'm sorry, Han Qiu is too nervous about me. I hope you don't mind."

He smiled slightly, and said, "It's nothing, normal people would react like this when they heard that there was a corpse in this coffin."

I nodded, and said in a low voice: "If there is really a corpse in this coffin, and Mr. Gong asked me to come here, I'm afraid it wasn't for me to practice patrolling and "Pineapple Tour of the South"!"

He didn't deny it either, and said with a smile: "Yes, I still believe what you said. You said you would, so naturally you will. I asked you to come here, in fact, to give you what my master gave you. !"

Now, I couldn't take it any longer, and subconsciously said, "Senior Niu Huai sent me a coffin?"

He nodded, "From a certain level, it can indeed be said that. However, what is important is what is in this coffin, or, this thing is related to my master's life and death."

Hearing what he said, I subconsciously took a few steps towards the coffin, and reached out to touch the coffin. It felt extremely cold, like touching ice.

"Can I open the coffin?" I asked Mr. Gong.

He raised his eyes to look outside, shook his head and said, "Not yet, the best time is tonight."

"In this case, why don't you let me come over at night?" I wondered.

He smiled wryly and said, "Xiao Jiu, I know you are the helm of the coffin bearers in the south. Now that Jiang Xiaoyan's matter is settled, I believe many coffin bearers here will visit you. In case you get busy and forget I can't afford to bet on this matter, so I have to invite you here first, as long as you look at the coffin, I believe that even if you are busy, you will still come back here."

Ok!

It seems that Gong always played a little trick with me.

However, now that he has talked to this point, I naturally couldn't say anything, so I asked him: "Who is lying in this coffin?"

He glanced at me, then looked at Han Qiu.

I understand what he means, he is implying that Han Qiu is here, so it is inconvenient to say.

Then Han Qiu also understood what he meant, and said, "Palace Master, I'm going out to use the bathroom."

"No need!" I stopped at Han Qiu, and then looked at Mr. Gong, "He is my brother, if you have anything, just say it."

Mr. Gong seemed to be a little worried, until I said I was going to leave, he said reluctantly: "Okay!"

After that, he sighed deeply, with an unnatural expression, and said slowly: "This is my master, strictly speaking, it may be my master."

Ok?
His master?
That is, Senior Niu Huai?

Is Senior Niu Huai lying in this coffin?

In an instant, I only felt my heart beating fast, and I hurriedly asked, "Are you sure?"

(End of this chapter)